Doomsday: PUBG System

Chapter 399: Remember the old

After the maid left, Jia Xiaoxiao watched Xiang Jing rub his hands, the meaning was obvious, there were still three million taels of silver.

Just kidding, the total amount of silver on Xiang Jing's body now only amounts to more than 30,000 taels, where's three million taels.

However, he had expected it a long time ago. There was not enough silver to make up the medicine, otherwise he would not boast that he opened his mouth to Haikou to be three million taels.

Xiang Jing glanced at Jia Xiao and said, "Don't worry, you won't lose a penny."

Jia Xiao smiled awkwardly and politely and said, "Sorry, guest, this is our casino's regulations, I hope you don't embarrass me."

Xiang Jing squinted his eyes, feeling that it would be better not to cause trouble, and then took out a bottle and said, "These are sixty third-grade pills, worth three million taels of silver."

Xiang Jing estimated that the price of the medicinal pill given to him by Su Ji Pharmacy should be the normal market price, but a third-grade pill must be more than thirty thousand taels of silver. According to his fifty-two one, sixty pill, three hundred One thousand two should be almost enough.

Seeing Xiang Jing took out another sixty pills at once, Jia Xiao couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eyes.

He had seen an alchemist, and there was one in their underground casino, and he was fortunate enough to see him alchemy with his own eyes.

According to the speed of the alchemist in the underground casino, at most about a dozen to 20 pills a month, they are basically the first-rank and second-rank, and the third-rank is relatively small, even this is already very impressive.

However, Xiang Jing took out a total of ninety pill before and after, all of which are third-level pills. This is not terrifying if you say it. In his eyes, the third-level pill is free of money, just a few dozen pills. Come here.

However, Jia Xiao has seen the world before. He still holds the medicine without knowing whether these medicines are true. On the other hand, if these medicines are fake, then Xiang Jing will be in trouble.

After Jia Xiao counted the number of pills, he asked another maid to take the pills for testing, and at the same time asked him to find the boss quickly and let him come over.

It's no wonder that Jia Xiao is so cautious, and he always pays more attention to them in their business.

However, Jia Xiao is more enthusiastic about Xiang Jing.

During the medicinal pill test, I talked to Xiang Jingtian Nanhaibei, and of course he was basically talking alone.

Jia Xiao also told him how to control the twin brothers. It turned out that when these children were arrested, the underground casino had implanted a small formation in their hearts and had a separate secret control method. As long as they knew the formula and Holding the pendant that activates the formation, you can hold their lives and deaths in your hands.

But what the specific pendant looks like and what the formula is. Jia Xiao didn't say, obviously he was waiting for the result.

Not long after, the door of this private room was suddenly pushed open.

Then, accompanied by the two maids who had just delivered medicinal pills, an excited old man with gray hair, messy beard, and heavy eye bags broke in.

Jia Xiao just wanted to scold someone, turned his head to look at the person, and immediately changed his smiling face to greet him and asked, "Remember, why did you come by yourself? Has the 90 medicinal pills tested the results?"

Ji Lao looked at Jia Xiao and asked, "Boy, who gave you those ninety pills?"

"What's wrong, is there any problem with the pill?" Jia Xiao's smile narrowed slightly, pointing to Xiang Jing and saying, "This guest gave it to me."

Jia Xiao turned to look at Xiang Jing striding towards him, Jia Xiao waved his hand.

The two maids blocked the door tacitly. If something goes wrong, Xiang Jing will not leave here today.

Ji Lao walked to Xiang Jing and looked at him across a table.

"Young man, who is your master?" Ji Lao was obviously more polite towards Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing took a sip of tea calmly and said, "No school, no school, no teacher."

"Where did your pill come from?"

"I did it myself."

"Really?"

"fake."

"real or fake?"

"Really."

"who are you?"

"You are not qualified to know."

The conversation between Xiang Jing and the old Ji had no constitution, and Jia Xiao who listened to it was also at a loss.

However, he could tell from the look of Ji Lao that all these ninety third-grade pills are likely to be true.

At this moment, Ji Lao suddenly thumped and knelt on the ground, bowing his hands and shouting respectfully, "Senior."

Xiang Jing looked at all of this indifferently, as if everything that happened from the beginning to the present was within his expectations, or that he was used to seeing this kind of scenes, and he was no stranger to it.

Xiang Jing didn’t read fantasy novels less on the earth. Generally, there must be alchemists in such underground casinos. As long as he puts out the pill as a bargaining chip, both high-level and low-level alchemists will come to him. , Because the products produced by the system must be excellent.

This elder obviously belongs to a low-level alchemist. A third-rank blood-returning pill will let him kneel and call seniors. If it is those three-turning-back to the original pill, he will also take it out. Don't confess yourself to call your ancestors.

After taking a sip of tea, Xiang Jing said, "How about it, is there a problem with my pill?"

"No, no," Ji Lao Lian waved his hand and said, "The pill that the seniors refine is the upper level of the third grade, the pill is mellow, the color is bright, and the color is a one-pot pill, if the junior guessed correctly, the senior should be a sixth-rank or above division."

Xiang Jing had to admire that the old guy's brain supplementing skills were really top-notch. Originally, he just wanted him to tell Jia Xiao to listen to him, but he didn't expect to have a bunch of high-grade pills.

Not to mention the sixth rank, Xiang Jing is currently not the first rank, and he doesn't even know the technique of alchemy, but who makes him have an awesome system.

"The host finally understands the power of the system, the system produced must be a boutique, only better, not the best."

"Say you are fat and you are still breathing, right."

Xiang Jing and Yuan murmured, and on the surface he glanced at him calmly.

But at this glance, the old man shuddered, the smile on his face turned into fear for a moment, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "The junior is abrupt, please forgive me."

In the eyes of Old Ji, Xiang Jing was a sixth-rank alchemist of Iron Fighting, and possibly even higher.

Alchemists who have reached the sixth rank or above are sweet-smelling. Everywhere they go, all forces are vying to please them. Even the relatives of the emperor and relatives have to be courteous.

And such an existence, but condescending to come to this underground casino, wearing a mask, obviously does not want people to know his true identity, the old book wanted to flatter, but cleverly took a picture on the horse's leg.

Originally, Xiang Jing just glanced at him and was about to deal with him casually. He didn't expect that this stuff would fill his brain by himself, so he would save him nonsense.

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